96 posts tagged ginger
Shh…I am invisible.
Found this giant, white pebble on Cornelia St last night.
I think there’s some more in the bottom, I need a closer look. MY ICE CREAM.
She learned that move from me.
Paris, June 2013.
I still regret being unable to bring this mop of a dog home to terrorize Ginger.
Ginger (Linda) waits patiently for her morning coffee with her mom.
Don’t talk to her before she’s had her coffee.
World’s smallest deer would be the perfect companion for the world’s craziest dog.
What do I have to do to make this happen? Mini- deer + Mini-Eskimo = best friends.
It has been three weeks. I still have no idea this bow is in my fur.
My new concern is that it has actually fused to her head.
My little luckdragon.
Highly unusual dog-child.
Honestly mother, do you really need all that foie? I’d be delighted to take it off your hands.
Help, there’s a baby seal in my bed.